There are things in this story that are horrifying libido-killers for me even in fantasy: as a writer, I follow the characters; I don’t lead them. Constructive advice preferred, of course – this is my first erotic story posting. Sex The neatly lettered note on the back was much more gripping: “Find me before 10:00.”
The clock said 09:47. It must have been under sixty seconds from first kiss to the point where I was buried in her soaking wet cunt, her leg hooked over my arm. Don’t get the two confused. In the real world these are among the most damaging perversions—abuses of power and breeches of trust. Her pupils dilated; my heart beat faster. Anal and oral play were part of almost all of our encounters. Now, the crowd parted for her, perhaps sensing the electricity between us as she approached. It must have been under sixty seconds from first kiss to the point where I was buried in her soaking wet cunt, her leg hooked over my arm. The front said, “Winn Hutton, EVP Marketing, CIBC” which was of mild interest to me – she was likely Canadian too. We both liked the danger of fast, spontaneous, public sex. We knew it was just a matter of time before one or both of us took an opportunity for a casual fuck.
